You Know You Want Me

Those lips. They were so…there was no other word for it, they were divine. They were unbelievably three-dimensional, and incredibly luscious. They didn’t have to do much to lure you in. Occasionally, they’d pucker up or sometimes casually blow smoke out the side. It was almost obscene, pornographic even, the way they spread ever so slightly at the corners with the voluptuous gloss tapering to a moist, dark point. Everyone stared. No one was spared. You couldn’t help it. You wanted them. They were huge. They were sex. And oh boy, did they sell. Luscious Lip Plumper, in stores soon.